Nectar of the Heart
Last night as I was sleeping,
I dreamt — marvelous error! –
that I had a beehive
here inside my heart.
And the golden bees
were making white combs
and sweet honey
from my old failures.”
~ From “Last Night As I Was Sleeping,” by Antonio Machado
The bees’ survival depends upon a queen and their unquestioning obedience
and loyalty to her, which reminds
us of our dependence on Our Lady, Queen of the Heart
The beehive is a symbol for the heart :
the sacred inner temple where transformation
takes place and from which forgiveness and
compassion flows.